"Want to survive?"

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at Zheng Yuan indifferently.

Zheng Yuan nodded quickly. Who wants to die if he can live?

"I can give you a chance. As long as what you say is indeed valuable, I can spare you."

Lu Ming said lightly.

"Thank you, thank you."

Zheng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing his greed for life and fear of death, Lu Ming frowned slightly.

Such a person also wants to plot the life of the entire Yecheng?

Is he worthy?

As if feeling Lu Ming's contemptuous eyes, Zheng Yuan took a deep breath and then sighed.

"Actually, in the eyes of outsiders, although I am the leader of the Unjust Soul Sect, in fact, I am just someone else's subordinate, just following orders!"

"As long as you follow the order? Whose order? Your sect leader and someone else can order you. Could it be the elder of your sect?"

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows, but he was very puzzled.

"Oh, my seniors don't know anything. In fact, this Unjust Soul Sect did not exist in it, but was just established a few years ago and was not long ago.

As for me, I was just a disciple of a small sect in the past. Five years ago, I was just an acquired martial artist."

When Zheng Yuan remembered his past, he couldn't help but sigh again: "That was because the sect was weak and was defeated by another sect and was forced to disband.

I don’t want to join the other party’s sect, so I can only wander around Yecheng to see if I can find a job to make a living.”

Lu Ming listened quietly to Zheng Yuan’s description, his brows becoming tighter and tighter.

A little person who survives at the bottom?

Is these two really related to the sect leader?

At this time, Zheng Yuan said the key point: "One day, I met a mysterious person. He asked me if I want to change my life and whether I want to become stronger?

Of course I thought! He taught me a kind of martial art, which is the martial arts practiced by the Unjust Soul Sect now.

And that man also gave me a lot of money to help me establish the current Injustice Soul Sect.”

"It can be said that I have nothing except the title of the sect leader in the entire Injured Soul Sect.

Whether it is the construction of the sect or the recruitment of disciples, I just do it according to the person’s wishes.”

Lu Ming frowned and stared at Zheng Yuan, his eyes full of suspicion.

"According to your opinion, the Injured Soul Sect has only been established for less than five years, but I think there are quite a few disciples of your Injured Soul Sect. Where do these people come from?"

"This!"

Zheng Yuan smiled bitterly: "Most of those disciples are just ordinary people, only a few warriors who live in a down-and-out life like me.

I contacted these people according to the meaning of the mysterious man, taught them the skills, and gave them a certain combat power.

Some wealthy families in Yecheng came to me, and they also wanted to gain strength because they had money in their families."

"The mysterious man means that as long as someone wants to join, everyone will be admitted to the disciples and teach them the skills.

I heard from that person’s meaning, it seemed that the more people practice this technique, the better, so I didn’t set any threshold.

Many businessmen with some money want to become warriors and have the strength, but they are struggling to have no chance or way.

So, I heard that I can teach them how to practice exercises, and they are very active.

In just a few years, I have been in so many disciples.”

Upon hearing this, Lu Ming fell into deep thought.

Whether Zheng Yuan’s words are true or false remains to be investigated.

However, if what he said was the truth, the mysterious man behind it would have had greater plans.

In addition, Lu Ming also thought of a question: "I heard from your disciples of the Unjust Soul Sect mention that you seem to be planning to use the entire Yecheng people to refine a powerful resentful spirit.

If you are just someone else's puppet, why can you have such a big attempt?

Or are you just talking nonsense?”

"No, no, how dare I deceive my senior?"

Zheng Yuan waved his hand quickly, looking aggrieved: "Of course, the one above asked me to do this. How could I have such ability!

However, in name, I am the leader of the Unjust Soul Sect, and my disciples do not know the existence of the above master.

So to the outside world, I can only say that I want to refine the resentful spirit, and the disciples spread the news like this."

Lu Ming looked at him coldly: "Do you know the resentful spirit in your mouth, the so-called method of cultivation, is to refine living people into tools for combat?

Are you killing people?”

"I, I..."

Zheng Yuan looked aggrieved and his voice was a little crying: "I know, but I can't do anything about it. In the eyes of that adult, I am just his tool.

If I dare to disobey his wishes, then it will be my death date! I don’t want to die!"

Lu Ming just stared at him with cold eyes, and after a long time, he shook his head.

Such people who ignore the lives of others for their own sake.

Not worthy of sympathy!

Although Zheng Yuan was forced to surrender, if he had not greedy for such power, he would not have cultivated so many disciples according to the other party's wishes.

As a result, many people have been persecuted and suffered disasters!

"Who is the mysterious person you mentioned? Since he can give you orders and threaten you to obey, I believe you must have seen him?"

Lu Ming asked.

Lu Ming believed most of what Zheng Yuan said just now.

After all, Zheng Yuan, the so-called leader of the Unjust Soul Sect, is really weaker.

With his ability, Lu Ming didn't believe that he could make a big move to murder all Ye Chengren's lives!

Even if he wants to, he must have that ability!

Behind this, there must be others planning. As for Zheng Yuan, he is just a scapegoat and tool man whom the other party pushed to the surface to attract attention!

"This, this..."

Zheng Yuan suddenly became a little confused.

"Why, you want to hide it?"

Seeing Zheng Yuan's hesitant look, Lu Ming's face turned cold.

"No, no, I definitely don't dare to deceive seniors!

However, the adult didn't seem to want to reveal his identity in front of me. He always wore a very terrifying grimace mask whenever he met me.

Even the sound of his speech seemed to have been processed and he could not hear his original voice at all.

So, I don’t know the identity of that adult!”

"Then you weren't angry about asking?"

"Don't, I asked once.

But that time I was injured by an adult and recovered for half a month. If it weren't for my use, I'd probably be dead at that time.

After that, I will not dare to ask such questions again!"

Zheng Yuan explained pitifully.

Lu Ming really had nothing to say to a guy like Zheng Yuan who carved fear of death into his bones.

Seeing that he could not find other useful clues from him, he directly contacted Cao Jiawang.

Such incidents that endanger ordinary people can be handed over to the Jiantianwei for handling.

Zheng Yuan and other disciples of the Unjust Soul Sect are not worth dispatching other departments at all.

When Cao Jiawang heard that Lu Ming had captured the leader of the Injured Soul Sect, he was also very shocked and immediately said that he would send someone to take over immediately.

Listening to his tone, he seemed to know something about the Unjust Soul Sect.

Thinking about the emergence of the Unjust Soul Sect, it has existed for several years, and the number of people who have been persecuted is probably not small.
Chapter completed!